The Wind

Oh to be the wind,blowing across the dale
To whitecap the wave,and bring life to my sail
To feather fine hair,of a beautiful girl
Grasping fresh snow,and making it swirl
Caressing hung chimes,echoing it's sweet tune
Nudging the clouds,to witness full moon
Altho never seen,but still now I see
One of Gods gifts,that's given to me